On the sixth day, the warehouse supervision.
The director said hoarsely: "Scene 13, 1st mirror, 543rd action."
Chen She poked his elbows behind, and the hem of his arms was blowing, and the sound of "puff, puff" the egg shattered sounded.
"Click!" Chen She made a pause gesture, lowered her head and thought for a moment, and said to the two behind her: "Don't deliberately get hit by me, try to block it."
"Okay, Brother She." The two of them said in a numb tone.
Director Chen Shechong nodded and signaled that it was OK.
"The 13th scene of "Street Fight", the 1st scene, the 544th time, action." Director said mutely.
Chen She poked her elbows back, just like hundreds of times before.
Behind him, the prisoners on both sides were like a premonition, and raised their hands in advance to block their chest.
Chen She's elbows were blocked, but the speed of the hem of his arms was faster. He hit the crotch of both of them with two "puffs".
"ah!"
"Ouch!"
Unexpectedly, the force was much heavier than before. The two of them were in pain, frightened and ran away screaming.
"I feel right this time." Chen She recalled the smoothness of the move just now and murmured to herself: "This move is used like this. Under different circumstances, the strength has changed."
"Embed, buried, do it again." Chen She said with unfulfilled intentions.
"Come back..." the rest of the people collapsed.
This is the trick of poking the vagina, which has been used more than 500 times in a row, and everyone has to vomit when they change their acting.
Moreover, Chen She can not control her strength every time. Whether it is a ball or a stick, it hurts so much.
"Brother Chen, take a break. You must be moderate in practicing martial arts." Fu Guosheng advised, he had already seen vomiting.
Originally, Chen She and the others were going to demonstrate that one person would fight more than 20 swordsmen, but he was quite interested.
Who knew that after acting twice, Chen She caught a special camera.
More than 500 times, I watched the same shot more than 500 times in two days, and it was even more popular than Naobaijin. I dreamed at night that I was like "puff, puff" slap the crotch.
"You can't relax. The most important thing in practicing martial arts is to persevere and be persistent." Chen She refused.
"Then you can't just practice this move, right? Didn't Huang San still remember many other moves? You can practice it in another way."
"A thousand moves are worse than one move." Chen She said unmoved.
In fact, the real reason is that he didn't understand other moves. Some moves looked very powerful, and they were knocked away when they were touched.
But Chen She couldn't understand the key points at all and could not imitate them.
Only this move may be more in line with his temperament. He can see it at first sight, and the more he practices, the more he becomes more and more refined.
"Your trick is already skillful enough. Besides, you are not here to study. If you want to do big things, just having force is not enough. There are so many talents in the prison warehouse, so you should learn more." Fu Guosheng racked his brains to persuade.
He didn't know what big things Chen She was going to do, and it was not easy to inquire about it according to the rules of the world, but it would not be a big deal to take it out as a reason.
"Yes, why didn't I expect it?" After hearing this, Chen She felt it made sense and looked at the prisoners and said, "Tell me, what are your abilities? If you can see them, I will be responsible for teaching me in the future, so I don't have to be a sparring student."
"Brother She, I will..."
"Brother She, you must be interested in my ability..."
"Brother She, I will teach you..."
When the prisoners heard the opportunity to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, the prisoners rush to the forefront.
"Speak one by one, don't worry." Chen She raised her hand and pressed down, then pointed at one of them and said, "What are you good at first?"
"I...I'm good at drinking...Is it okay to drink?" the prisoner said weakly.
"You have to teach me how to drink? Have you ever drunk it to death?" Chen She became angry when she heard about drinking and cursed.
"Brother She, he didn't die of drinking, but he almost died of being killed. He was drunk and killed."
"Hahahaha, I can't drink enough, and I can't drive..." the other prisoners laughed.
"If you were the ones, what are your abilities?" Chen She pointed to the prisoner who smiled and said the happiest.
"Brother She, he has three hands, specializing in stealing mobile phones in big shopping malls." Before the man could speak, someone revealed the truth.
"What do you know? I call rational allocation of social resources." The man stood up and defended.
"Go and go, I'm learning to take out my phone and it's useless." Chen She pulled him aside and said.
The three hands smiled and pointed at Chen She's pockets and said, "Brother She, don't you see if you're missing anything?"
"When the yarn was thrown in, all the things on his body were taken away by the discipline. Now the pocket is cleaner than the face." Chen She said while symbolically taking out the pockets of his trouser pockets. As soon as he reached in, he was stunned and said in surprise: "Hey, where did this come from?"
When he took it out again, there was already a small piece of paper in his hand.
"If you dig it out again, maybe there will be some?" Three hands smiled.
"How could it be? I just touched it..." Chen She subconsciously retorted, but seeing that he was confident, he reached out to touch it again half-believingly, and actually took out a small piece of paper and said in surprise: "When did you put it in?"
"Where is the previous one?" Three hands asked back without answering.
"Isn't it in my hands..." Halfway through, Chen She looked at her empty left hand and was stunned.
"Will it be put in your pocket?" Three fingers pointed at the pants' cup.
Upon hearing this, Chen She reached into his pocket and took out a small piece of paper again.
Looking at the two small pieces of paper in his hand, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Awesome! Three hands deserve their reputation."
"Thank you, Brother She, for the praise." The three hands bowed, but the left hand stretched out from the gap in the clothes and held it with the right hand, looking like there were three hands.
"Okay, you are the one who is the one who doesn't need to be trained anymore. Let's lie on the bed and rest. Think about how to teach me when the time comes." Chen She nodded at him, then picked another old man and said, "You, what are your abilities."
"Brother She, I know how to vent my skills." said the old man.
"Uh...what type, licking men or women?" Chen She asked after hesitating for a moment.
"Listen? Not licking, it's imitation." The old man was confused.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "What are you doing together? Chen She, are you making trouble again?" At this time, Guan Zheng Li's voice suddenly rang.
Swish, the crowd suddenly dispersed, leaving only Chen She and the old man.
"No, you misunderstood. We are chatting and communicating feelings..." Chen She said halfway, and suddenly was stunned. The iron gate was empty and there was no sign of Li Jian.
"Hahahaha, Brother Chen, you're fooled. This old man is using ventriloquy to deceive you." Fu Guosheng smiled in his voice.
"Hmm? I didn't say anything..." Fu Guosheng said with a confused look on his face.
Then, the two looked at the old man together.
"Oral skills and ventriloquism." The old man bowed to them and smiled, "I'm so ugly, two bosses."
"Awesome! You're the one who counts as you, just take a break." Chen She said with a thumbs up, and sighed in her heart. There are so many talents in the horn. Just pick up two of them, they are all at the intangible cultural heritage level.
Next, Chen She chose a lock-opener and a magician from among them.
"Okay, I will learn these four unique skills first, and continue to be a sparring practice for the rest." Chen She knew that he would not be able to chew too much, so he stopped.
"No, Brother She, haven't you asked me yet?" said a handsome guy anxiously.
"What are you doing?" The handsome guy disliked the principle. Chen She had been ignoring his existence. At this time, he jumped out and asked.
"Brother She, I'm setting up a condom and playing fairy dance." The young man said.
"If you don't learn, don't learn. If there is a fairy, I will definitely keep it for you, so I can't bear to take it out and make a condom." Chen She shook her head and said, "Besides, I won't rob it if I lack money? Why do I have to work hard to make some fairy jump?"
"My unique skill is not a fairy jump." The young man shook his head, pointed to his crotch, and said proudly: "Brother She, why do you think those women are willing to follow me and make condoms for me?"
"Uh, because you're big?"
"Talent is one aspect, but skills are also important." The young man said proudly.
Chapter completed!